Why would London, after its normal state of not having enough good punk gigs for me to go to, suddenly decide to put on THREE REALLY AWESOME SHOWS ALL ON THE SAME NIGHT? I really don’t want to have to decide between seeing Nations Afire, seeing Polar Bear Club (including the Arteries in support), or seeing the Flatliners (including OK Pilot in support). But either way, I’m totally...
So is my normal face angry-looking or...
This guy on the street randomly started talking to me as I was unlocking my bike outside Sainsbury’s and was like “Have you had a bad day?” and when I (after recovering from the thought of “Wait, is he actually talking to me?”) joked it off by saying “Yeah, I hate my job” he questioned me further and was surprisingly persistent in making sure that I was...